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// Thought I'd try a story thread cos late night boredom, and wanna write NSFW.
Syrien; headstrong, brash, cocky and utterly full of herself. Moreso since escaping capture from bandits who were less than delicate with her.
Now the necromancer rides out, bearing a mean streak.
For today's #SeductiveSunday, we tune into our favorite hero getting ready to hunt a yeti!
All with a new set to boot! Light and useful, the perfect combo ๐โโ๏ธ
Surely this time it'll work, r-right? Tune in next week to find out!! ๐
The throne is empty, the kingdom falling. Where its majesty is remains a fact unknown.
Yet, deep in the dungeons, away from any chance or hope of scaping, the faint screams of once a monarch beg for forgiveness as all her 'allies' take turns at dickplomacy with her.
Lune herself however, was the focus of Syriens rage. Cries of pleasure were heard throughout the City for days upon days.
Syrien could now get back to her greatest of pleasures in life. Travelling, fighting, and adding to her menagerie of toys to play with.
<Event End>
Restored to her rightful place, Princess Syrien wasted no time in bringing her subjects to heel.
The throne was hers once again, and those who had dared to defy her were now puppets in her dungeon-- or worse.